[Aya is exhausted. She feels like hell run over. She has just gotten past a panic attack and mad rush to get herself presentable and whether Hatori cares or not is completely irrelevant. Aya cares. Now being forced to choose between two humiliations from the one she likes has her feeling horrified at the thoughtlessness and devoting all of her energy to not making it obvious that this has upset her, because the last thing she wants is to be seen as a child. What to do, then? She can protest-- and give just that impression-- or go back into the room that she wanted him not to be in if it could at all be helped and just deal with being mortified.
Please don't make my job difficult.
She pushes herself back up, head turned so that the hot tears threatening to leak from her eyes won't be seen.]
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Date: 2011-11-11 07:41 am (UTC)Please don't make my job difficult.
She pushes herself back up, head turned so that the hot tears threatening to leak from her eyes won't be seen.]
I can walk myself.